Prologue

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My mom smiles at me. "Andi, you're absolutely going to love your father's friends. They're a joy." I nod, and squeeze her hand, "I just wish I could go with you." She looks at me, "I know, but it wouldn't be safe. I'll call when I can and write, okay? Stay safe, Ari. I love you, baby girl." I wrap my arms around her, "Love you too, momma. Be careful."

My mom is going to Africa to work with indigenous people, and help them. My dad passed away five years ago, when I was ten, but his good friends are coming to pick me up, and I'll live with one of them.

Minutes after my mom leaves, the doorbell rings. I open it, and there are two guys there. One is really tall with brown, curly hair. The other is shorter with dark hair, and a beard. They smile at me.

"It's so nice to finally meet you, Andria. Your dad told us so much about you," the shorter one says, "I'm Joel." I shake his hand. The taller one sticks out his hand, "And I'm Luke."

\\Author's Note//

I know I'm super bad at updating within a timely manner but my sister is helping me out with this story so hopefully she'll keep me in line.

I had the privilege of seeing these guys in concert again a few weeks ago and I was just hit with inspiration. So hopefully you all enjoy this crazy hopefully inspirational story.

God bless
~Elisabeth

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